Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao pinched his arm, he made her hurt, she did not make him feel better.

However, breathing was also rapid, and turned into a bass like a cat, accompanied by her soft and long melody, and finally ended the irrigation process.

Shui Miaomiao gasped and screamed dryly, and half-pulled tired eyes stared at Shen Mochen's twin eyes.

What he just did, with a sex/sensation that hasn't passed away, the whole person looks like a spring breeze, and he even laughs, why is it so rippling?

How did Shui Miaomiao look so unpleasant to him?

"Beast." She blurted.

Shen Mochen was in a good mood, glanced at the wound on his arm, and said, "Then are you better than a beast?"

Shui Miaomiao was speechless and ticked his finger towards Shen Mochen. "Come here, I promise not to kill you."

Shen Mochen raised a smile and spoke very well, grabbed her hand, pressed against her side, looked at her, and asked, "Look, you were excited just now, are you comfortable?"

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

For a person who has only eaten a big meal and has not eaten for 7 years, you say comfortable.

However, that is physiologically comfortable.

She was uncomfortable in her heart. Could you let her beat him first?

The shadow area in my heart is somewhat large.

However, what kind of fight did she fight with Shen Mochen?

Studying in his class, he is the vice principal again, offending him and dying fast.

Besides, who would believe that the diamond king Lao Wu, admired by countless women, would make her such a **** child.

The point is, if you check it, her inflammation will be exposed, not worth the loss.

"You have served very well." Shui Miaomiao said helplessly.

Shen Mochen smiled happily, "I've waited for you and won't let you wait for me, wouldn't it be my loss, stay here tonight."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She stayed here for one night and was not half dead by him.

The shadow area in that heart is greater than infinity.

Shui Miaomiao sighed, sinking his face, and said very seriously: "Shen Mochen, I am really not Li Sisi."

Shen Mochen's eyes locked her, dark as ink, and asked, "You were in the United States 4 years ago, right?"

"Yes, I am in the United States." Shui Miaomiao said frankly.

"Your previous name was not Shui Miaomiao, but it was changed after returning to China, right?" Shen Mochen asked again.

Shui Miaomiao squinted.

If she didn't make it clear, I'm afraid she was really mistaken by him.

"Yes, I also changed my name, but my previous name was not Li Sisi, it was summer evening, summer summer, evening evening, me born in summer evening, OK?" Shui Miao said frankly.

Shen Mochen snorted with a smile, "still lying."

He opened the drawer, took a picture from it, and handed it to Shui Miaomiao, asking, "Is this you?"

Shui Miaomiao took the picture suspiciously.

Somewhat surprised.

The girl in the white dress in the photo really looks like her, but she looks as warm as autumn water, as soft as the moonlight, and as beautiful as the stars.

And she, a little civilian, doesn't even match.

Shui Miaomiao took the picture on Shen Mochen's chest and said with certainty: "It's not me, your eyes are not good, my eyes are different from hers, her eyes are narrowed, my big eyes are focused."

Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows suspiciously and said, "That's your facelift."

"puff."

He really can think.

Shui Miaomiao is lucky to regulate her endocrine disorder.

"I want to have a facelift, provided that I have money. Do you think I look like a rich man?" Shui Miaomiao said with her head tilted.